House of Torment

The young man smoothed out the feather of his tall cone-shaped hat. “Truly, father,” he answered, “in respect of itself it seems a very good life, but in respect that it is far from the fields and home it is naught. But I like it very much. And I think I am likely to rise high. I am now attached to the King Consort, by the Queen's pleasure. His Highness has spoken frequently with me, and I have my commission duly written out as caballerizo.”